At that moment, the Three Pure Ones were busy repairing the Heavenly Dao. The Grand Supreme Elder was the incarnation of Laozi. He was originally guarding the Celestial Court and helped the Jade Emperor survive the most difficult period when the Celestial Court was first established. After the Celestial Court gradually became stronger, he rarely appeared.
Now that the Grand Supreme Elder had ridden the green ox out of the South-Heaven Gate, he naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the Primordial World.
Now that the Western Sect had accepted Randeng and the other mighty figures of Chanism, their luck was becoming more and more prosperous. As the leader of the Dao Sect, was Laozi finally going to make a move?
However, what happened next caught many mighty figures who were looking forward to a battle between the Dao Sect and the Western Sect off guard.
The Grand Supreme Elder transformed into a mortal old man and used the name "Laozi". He actually began to leisurely … preach the Dao in the mortal world of the South Continent, which was ruled by the feudal vassals.
That's right, he was preaching the Dao. The Dao that he was teaching was not the Dao that the Connate mighty figures had taught living beings in the ancient times.
The Dao that "Laozi" imparted was the teachings of the Dao Sect. Or rather, it should be a thought and a realm. It was passed to the thousands of living beings in the mortal world to enlighten them, but it was not to teach them cultivation.
Yang Jian sat there and observed for a few months without moving.
He knew what Laozi was plotting. However, at that moment, Laozi's "collision" and communication with many mortal wise men seemed to be enlightening him.
Xiao Lan had been sleeping on the table. She had been in seclusion previously and had not rested for seven to eight hundred years. At that moment, she was indeed a little tired.
Yang Jian only smiled and did not disturb her even though she was drooling all over her clothes.
Laozi traveled the world to learn, but he avoided the Zhou royal family, who still had the destiny of the Human Emperor. He also refused to be summoned or visited by the feudal vassals. He only rode the green ox and wandered through the mortal world. He walked casually in the great rivers and mountains of the South Continent.
The charm of being ethereal and not competing with everything was indeed something that could not be achieved by accumulating Dharma powers and increasing his cultivation realm.
Yang Jian stared at it for a long time and pushed Xiao Lan gently.
"Huh? When did you come back? "Xiao Lan blushed, but she still looked at Yang Jian. She refused to be defeated by her shyness.
Yang Jian gestured for her to keep quiet, then held her left hand and closed his eyes.
Everything he saw of Laozi was transmitted to Xiao Lan's heart.
Xiao Lan knew that Yang Jian was giving her an opportunity. She immediately watched quietly and unconsciously began to comprehend the ethereal and formless Daoist Rhyme.
The Dao was natural.
Just like that, one year, two years passed. When Yang Jian opened his eyes, he could no longer sense any more natural Daoist Rhyme. Xiao Lan sat there and meditated.
It was as if there was a little sprout in her body that was about to grow …
Yang Jian was slightly astonished. He didn't expect her to be able to comprehend to such a level.
Seizing this opportunity, Yang Jian takes out a Nine Cycles Spirit Pill, wraps it with Xuanqi, spreads out the medicine, and steadily passes it into her mouth.
"Hmm?" Xiao Lan frowned and was about to open her eyes.
Yang Jian said in a low voice, "Cultivate in seclusion. This pill was refined by the Saint. It will definitely help you overcome your confusion."
Xiao Lan's brows immediately relaxed. She did not stop comprehending the Dao because of the disturbance. Instead, she used the Dao runes contained in the Nine Cycles Spirit Pill to enter a deeper level of cultivation.
Yang Jian clicked his tongue in wonder as he watched from the side. Although Xiao Lan was still a distance away from the Daira realm, based on her aptitude, it was originally difficult for her to even touch the threshold of the Daira realm.
It was also because Xiao Lan's cultivation level was not at the Daira realm that Yang Jian's plan to bring the 1,800 disciples of the Wu people to roam the Chaos Sea had always been in a half-shelved state … If only his main body was here.
He could directly help her cleanse her immortal body and inject Dharma powers into her to forcefully raise her realm to the Daira realm.
Shaking his head, Yang Jian looked at his father, who was wandering around the South Continent. He calculated the time and closed his eyes to retract his mind.
It would take at least ten years for him to leave Hangu Pass. He still had things to do in the Xuandu City. He could not keep waiting here.
For more than ten years, a mighty cultivator would sleep for hundreds or thousands of years. Few people would be like Yang Jian, wishing that they could split two hours into twenty hours.
The inexplicable sense of urgency had always existed.
He had to cultivate, enter seclusion, and comprehend the Dao. He also had to put in effort to subdue the Chaos Spirits.
Although the latter was mostly done by his wife, sometimes, Yang Jian had to take action personally or let Yang Jian decide on the path of development.
After subduing the Black Spirit Lord, the Black Spirit World was naturally controlled by Yang Jian. In order to be more at ease, Yang Jian still let Ao Xinke use the method of controlling the Spirit Core to control these Chaos Spirits.
Ao Xinke did not control them one by one. It was similar to the structure of a pyramid. By controlling three or four people, three or four people, and then dozens of people, she completed the control of the Four Spirit Worlds.
Three hundred years ago, under Yang Jian's plan, a rebellion broke out in the Rain Spirit World. The Rain Spirit Lord escaped with a few trusted subordinates, and the Four Spirit Worlds were completely under Yang Jian's control.
This force was actually a little terrifying. Not to mention the Chaos Spirits, Yang Jian already had more than thirty Chaos Spirits experts in the Quasi-Sage Realm.
Although they were far from being able to fight against the current Celestial Court, if this force rushed into the five continents of the Primordial World, it would also cause a huge storm.
However, this was only the first step of the "Long March". Although everything was difficult at the beginning, he had to lead the army to attack some of the Spirit Tribes in the Chaotic Sea. At that time, he did not know how many of these forces would die.
In the past three hundred years, the Four Spirit Worlds had been further integrated. They spread their tentacles in all directions and subdued small Chaos tribes one after another.
The Rain Spirit Lord, who had been deliberately let go by Yang Jian, did not disappoint Yang Jian. She entered the Chaos Spirit Country, which was closest to the Xuandu City, and kept persuading this giant to send troops to attack the Four Spirit Worlds. According to the reports of the spies planted there, there might be an army coming to the Four Spirit Worlds to plunder in the near future.
For this, Yang Jian had to be busy arranging troops and preparing for the battle.
However, in his opinion, with the Black Spirit Lord and him in charge, there should not be too much risk in this battle.
The Chaos Spirits were all over the Chaotic Sea. They had a huge base number and a long time ago, and they had created and accumulated a considerable number of Quasi-Sage experts.
Although these Quasi-Saints were a little "weak" and did not have many treasures, and their mystical abilities were not systematic, their realms were all there, and they had potential.
Yang Jian kept deducing if he could subdue more than half of the Chaotic Sea. Could the forces gathered be compared to the Grand Essence Era? However, no matter how he compared them, he could only sigh.
Even if the number of the army was comparable to the Grand Essence Era, even if the backbone combat power like Daira and the Quasi-Saints could reach the level of the Grand Essence Era, what about the Saints at the highest level?
The forty-nine Saints of the Grand Essence Era and more than ten Saints of the Great Path had also been destroyed by powerful enemies!
Now, in the known Chaotic Sea, there were only the Six Saints of the Primordial World …
The higher his cultivation level, the more Yang Jian could feel how brilliant the other party's move of using the "Qian Hong" to mislead the living beings of the Primordial World was.
It was simply infuriating.
"Ah …"
Yang Jian heaved a sigh and opened his eyes. There was a hint of sadness in them.
"What's the matter in the Primordial World?" Master Black Spirit asked.
"Ah, it's nothing. Little Black, go look for my wife first. Let's spar later." Yang Jian regained his usual calm expression. "Spirit Lord Yu will bring the troops back in a few days. I still need you to hold the fort. I'll invite Kong Xuan out. He's also a capable general. "
Master Black Spirit nodded, stood up, and walked towards the Chaos Sea.
"How cold." Yang Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly. He jumped onto the city wall and looked into the distance for a long time before turning around and returning to Xuandu City.
The job of guarding the city was actually quite easy. At that moment, the Four Spirit World was already under Yang Jian's control. Basically, no one would try to break through the array formation.
Not long after, in the tomb of the Glaze Saint, Yang Jian stood in front of the stone tablet engraved with the Invincible Golden Body Technique. He stood quietly and fell into deep thought.
The time he spent in a daze or thinking was getting longer and longer.
"Senior, I have something to ask."
Yang Jian suddenly asked. A Glaze Treasure Pillar emitted a gentle light. The Glaze Treasure Master nodded with a smile.
Yang Jian asked, "How can I control the second Great Dao if I cultivate my body?"
"You have yet to become a Saint. Don't think too much."
Yang Jian pondered for a while and said his crazy idea, "However, I feel that if I touch the second Great Dao after becoming a Saint and cultivate the second Great Dao to the critical moment of becoming a Saint, I will definitely be stopped by someone. Why don't I …"
"Why don't you advance the two Great Dao together and break through at the same time? That way, the powerful enemy will not have a chance to kill you." The Glaze Treasure Master smiled and revealed Yang Jian's plan.
Yang Jian smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior, if you laugh at me for being childish, I have nothing to say."
"Actually, there are many people who think like you. Quite a few people have tried it, but even the most stunning and exceptional individuals ended up having their bodies crushed and bones crushed." The Glaze Treasure Master sighed. "Without the power of a Saint, how can one suppress the backlash of two Dao Laws?"
Yang Jian nodded and suddenly asked, "Is it possible to reach the level of a Saint's power before becoming a Saint?"
"You still don't know what realm a Saint is at." The Glaze Treasure Master sighed.
Yang Jian shook his head with a smile. "Uncle-Master should have told you about Daoist Qianhong. If a Saint of the Great Dao is at the level of Daoist Qianhong, it is not impossible to obtain such strength before becoming a Saint.
"It is not wise to take such a risk out of desperation."
"When the usual path leads to a dead end, taking a risk out of desperation may be the only way to survive."
The Glaze Treasure Master smiled and looked at Yang Jian with shining eyes. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he just smiled.
"Forget it. I am old after all. Do you want to cultivate your Primordial Spirit and body at the same time?"
"That is not the case. My cultivation method will merge my body and Primordial Spirit into one. My body and soul will be inseparable, and I will enter the Xuanhuang Realm." Yang Jian raised his hand and stroked the stone tablet.
After taking a breath, Yang Jian said, "I want to cultivate the Immortal Vajra Body Incantation at the same time."
The Glaze Treasure Master was silent for a moment and then gently shook his head.
He could see that Yang Jian had made up his mind and could not be persuaded.
However, if two Great Paths rushed out of the same body … Perhaps his body would explode and he would die before becoming a Great Path.
The Glaze Treasure Master sighed and said, "You should discuss this with your Master and listen to his warning."
Yang Jian nodded and stood there unconsciously, lost in thought. Then, he heard a scolding voice behind him.
"You little bastard, just like your bastard master, don't run away if you dare!"
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